I looked up into Faith's eyes. She had mounted my cock and was riding me hard. My hands were holding her breasts and her hands were holding mine. I bit my lower lip and then moaned loudly. My hands squeezed her tits a little harder and then I shifted my hands so that my fingers could grip her nipples. I pinched them. I twisted them. She groaned and rode me f...
Haley exited the building where she was carrying out her summer journalism internship as she did every weekday around five o'clock, heading back to her apartment to spend another eventless evening reading or channel surfing. Summers in the small college town of Germanton were beyond boring. The warm, humid evenings seemed to drag on forever with so few frien...
Players: Mark McLuhan, (Cindy Sue) first year college student and marketing intern at Little Miss Muffin, Inc.; Ms. Helen Pennyworth, owner and president of Little Miss Muffin Inc.; Carol Winters Vice President of Marking for LLM; Susan Evans, Product Manager of LLM; Julie Pennyworth, sister to Helen and professional dominatrix and practicing nurse. Tracy Ma...
It was nine in the morning when I finally rolled out of bed. I staggered into the bathroom and started the water in the bathtub. Without a job I didn't have anywhere to go, but I couldn't just lie in bed all day. As the water filled in the tub, I undressed in front of the full-length mirror. The little T-shirt I was wearing barely covered my perky tits and m...
I could not believe I lost that bet. it seemed like a simple enough bet, the looser had to dress in drag. But Stacy was taking full advantage. I only took the bet because I was sure I could not loose, but if I had known Stacy's plans to dress me like a complete slut instead of just sticking me in a dress... I never would have risked it. But after an hour of...
"I'll do whatever you want, professor." "Then turn around," I said. She did as she was told, turning completely around and facing the door of my hotel room. I paused briefly to take in the entire package, starting at her sexy black heels, her toned calves and thighs, the short black dress that clung to her firm butt and hips. I put my hands on her hips a...
Lisa Moeschen’s large, floppy boobs hung on each side of her skinny chest as she lied on her slender back watching Bob Fisher’s huge testicles descend to her mouth. She was twenty-five and had lost her virginity to Bob, a painter ten years her senior whom she said she loved, and did in a way, but really considered him little more than a man who licked her te...
"There is a striking resemblance between the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer." -Angela Carter *** "Why does the wolf eat Grandma first?" The question floated out of Angela's mouth before she realized what she was saying and hung in the air, pregnant with possibilities. Nicolas wiped his mouth with a red-checked napkin and raised an eyebro...
Milly's head drooped, her tail shadowing the movement as her internal muscles contracted and relaxed around parts of the plug making it curl up between her legs nearly touching her stomach. Mr Thomas leaned forward and clipped the end of the leash to her collar next to her name tag. One side of the tag had her name stamped on the metal, the other side bore...
As a young man growing up in a small town it is difficult to do anything out of the norm without being caught. Everybody knowing your business made you keep secrets about your true feelings. Like secretly admiring the boys in gym class, and their sweaty naked bodies as they showered, rubbing soap all over their firm masculine bodies, I on the other hand had...